Too risky

The skinny cop looked at the fat cop and looked at the crowd of people.

“No, we don’t know what’s behind you or anything. You have to prove you are unarmed and we can make arrangements then. Stand up. Hands up. Then interlaced behind your head.”

Becca sighed. She looked at Mel’s ass in front of her.

“Get off me and get up.”

Mel slowly rose off her friend’s knee. Stepping away from the police and crowd. She stayed facing that direction while Becca slowly climbed off the cooler, putting her full nudity on display again.

The crowed cheered.

Both cops drank in the brunette. Her sun glass covered face. Her boobs. Hard nipples at full attention. Her flat stomach. The little tufts of dark hair above her still outwardly showing lips.

The cops almost forgot there was a second perpetrator, but the fat cop found himself in time.

“You in red turn around now.”

Mel, who’s ass was quite red and covered in hand prints, slowly turned toward the officers and crowd, until she was fully facing the officers.

The dirty blonde was quite a site, flushed face, her own nipples noticeably pushing through the fabric of her red top. A flat, tan stomach, leading right to her…

“Holy shit. That girl got off on being spanked. Look at that spot.”

A young man yelled from the crowd what had been painfully obvious to Mel during the whole ordeal. She had enjoyed being spanked and the crotch of her bikini briefs, which had been worked into her sex a fair amount per your ability, were a very dark shade of red, while the insides of her thighs were glistening.

“She left it on her friend too.”

Attention turned back to Becca, who’s left thigh was noticeably smeared in some sort of substance, shimmering in the hot sun.

Somehow this was the cherry on top of a shit sundae.

After what felt like an eternity the cops moved toward the two girls. The skinny top took Becca and the fat cop took Mel. They separated the girls apart.